Ch 18, Page 17

In a world of magic, there’s a ton of possible ways Cary could have smuggled that grenade, but I should point out, in a SOCIETY of magic, there’d be just as many countermeasures to prevent them. Tension-point generators to prevent hyperspace pockets, for example. So this is Cary showing off her chops.

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When I first saw this I was wondering what that weird icecream-cone like thing Cary was holding in panel 3 was. Did she pick up a spike from the ground or something? I’m pretty sure the guy didn’t fire a spike at them.

Then I went back to the previous page and saw Cary holding an icecream cone…but back then it STILL HAD ICECREAM IN IT! Bastard made Cary drop her icecream. He really shouldn’t have been surprised to get a grenade in return.

I have this sort of mental image that Cary just had the grenade in her pocket. Just sitting there. Security has scans for pocket dimensions, illusionary disguises, teleport set-ups, ‘ignore me’ spells… but none to just detect a grenade.
…I may have had to deal with a few issues at work that have put me into this mindset.

its above tree level, probably second or third story and looks to be across the street, considering i hear about sniping from a mile away a bit more distance would probably be prudent, but the farther you are harder to get a line of sight with out obstacles in the way

Was one hell of a throw from the looks of it, but nowhere near impossible. Also our dear bodyguard would have two new holes to breath through in his head if Cary would have been a split second slower.
That being said, it is quite possible that there would have been a suitable position further away. But we don’t really know enough about the snipers skill, means to get into other spots (or lack thereof) or general surroundings of the place to judge here.